Wu Ziling quickened his pace, he knew that he would definitely stay on the mountain tonight, so he wanted to rush to the top of the mountain as soon as possible, so as to find a vacant place and light a fire to keep warm.

All that was left of the whole world was the sound of the wind whistling in the mountains, and the sound of ticking water, and a new moon gradually appeared in the sky, bending like a hook, and the stars were dotted around.

The beautiful night, the bleak mountains, the lonely figures.

Heaven and earth are staggered, the four seasons turn, Wu Ziling stepped out of the end of the gravel, stepping into the dark ancient forest, he felt a strange fluctuation, and everything around him was changing with it.

The surrounding thousand-year-old forest is disappearing, and the babbling stream is condensing.

A pool of fairy mist surging in the forest appeared more than ten zhang away in front of him!

Wu Ziling was soberly aware of these, and couldn't help but sigh: "This "ancient clan" is showing extraordinary everywhere, from the "Xianwutai" that is so old that it cannot be described, to the mysterious third floor of Taixuan Pavilion, and now there are rare and exotic beasts guarding the strange mountain. And these are just a corner of what I have seen in the Xuanqing Sect. ”

And here is like the existence of the third layer of Taixuan Pavilion, with a magical formation, which can cover the appearance of all things and the breath of all things.

If you don't enter this place, you'll never know what's inside!

There is an ancient tree growing in the spring, and there is a shadow of a tree in the mist, and the shadow is sufficient. It is about seven or eight zhang high, the branches are dense, vigorous like a dragon, stretching to the sky, lush.

Strange flowers are in full bloom by the pool, and sesame grass is everywhere.

The birds and flowers are fragrant all around, and the fairy mist hangs in the cage, just like the treasure of the fairy family.

Around the mountain spring, ribbons composed of colorful glows swirl and fly in the air, and a thin curtain of light appears and disappears around the poolside.

Wu Ziling moved three zhang horizontally, and continued to observe from a different angle, not daring to rush forward.

When the clouds and mist drifted by, Wu Ziling vaguely found that there were a few fruits on the branches of the ancient tree, which were fragrant and fragrant, and the whole body was flame red, and in the moonlight, there was a little red glow, and the crystal was shining.

This is a peach! But it's too big, far beyond Wu Ziling's imagination.

"Could it be the legendary peach?" exclaimed Wu Ziling incredulously, the largest peach he had ever seen on earth was not as good as Eryi!

"The Xuanqing Sect planted it on this mountain and set up a formation to protect it, so it must be regarded as a treasure!" After a brief analysis, he came to some conclusions.

Yao grass is all over the ground, and when Wu Ziling walked, he inadvertently noticed that this mountain spring occasionally overflowed, flowing into the cracks of the stone rocks, mixing into the clear stream, and flowing down the mountain.

The Shaoling Pond at the foot of the mountain turned out to be just a little spiritual liquid accumulated over time in the spiritual spring on the top of the mountain!

The breeze blew, a fallen leaf floated up, and the moment it landed on the five-colored light curtain, it immediately turned into nothingness.

It has not been shaken back, nor has it been reduced to ashes. Instead, it turned into a streamer and instantly evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace between heaven and earth.

Wu Ziling's eyes froze, on the top of Dayue Mountain, there is a formation to guard, and there is no wind and waves, and some are only occasionally gentle breeze.

This scene obviously easily entered his field of vision. Seeing this silent picture, his little heart couldn't help twitching, cold sweat flowed, and he was frightened. completely shattered the only remaining hope in his heart.

After that, Wu Ziling just kept moving sideways to the right around the mountain spring, but he didn't dare to move forward a bit, let alone stay here.

If you are like a crouching tiger and a wolf, how can you sleep peacefully?

Half an hour later, Wu Ziling stopped and finally came to the other side of the mountain spring. The peach tree in the light curtain was still submerged by the steaming clouds in the pool, ethereal and sacred, and the real body was not visible.

(To be continued)